ghostinmen

logan howlett x ftm reader

𝚂𝚈𝙽𝙾𝙿𝚂𝙸𝚂: logan and reader decide to head on a road trip that they have been planning for months now. things get heated while on the road, so logan finds the nearest motel and things get steamier from there.

𝙵𝙳𝙽𝙸 + 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸 ─ “𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠”

𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: smut.

𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙱𝚈: @clown-ace

"You're such an asshole, you know that, right?" You mumble out while you lean your head against the window, holding back a chuckle as he focuses on driving with a huge grin on his sexy as fuck face. "Yeah, an asshole and proud," he says while laughing. You turn to face him slightly, and you've never noticed before how sexy this man is, his chiselled features, his sexy mutton chops that are definitely not in style anymore, and his rugged look that makes him ten times more attractive than he would be normally.

"You're like... really hot, you know that, right? You say confidently, which causes Logan to let out a loud chuckle, "mhm, okay. Coming from you." Your eyes widen at his comment. "What is that supposed to mean?" You scoff out. Logan's eyes keep moving from the road and onto you, "well, for starters, you have men crawling all over you and don't even try to deny that." He grunts out in a slight annoyed tone which you immediately pick up on.

"What was that?" You say with a huge smirk on your face, "sounds like someone's jealous." You tease him until he completely moves his eyes away from the road and focuses on you, "...no shit." A proud smile grows on his face, and you just sit there with a dumb look on your face trying to process this information, "..huh?" Is the only words that you can muster up. "You like me?" You say in an unsure tone, "I don't like you... at all, if I'm honest, but it's like a craving. I need you like I need air." He says in a completely calm tone but with a huge smirk on his face as he is completely confessing things to you that he's wanted to tell you for months.

You don't say anything for a moment, letting the car remain in an awkward silence. "Logan... I need you to find the nearest motel and fuck me." You say it completely calmly while facing the road head-on, "...like now." You say and Logan can't help but let out a smile and completely push his foot on the gas and speed the car up, it wasn't long before he found a motel and in one swift motion the car was parked in the parking lot and you were both rushing to get a room.

in the room.

“I don't think you understand how badly I want to fuck this pussy” Logan whisper into your ear, you start biting your lip at his seducive words. You can't help but smirk, his hands gently stroking your cheeks. “Then get started,” you mumble out through your own gritted teeth, almost too horny to speak. He gently places a kiss on your lips, and you cant help but enjoy the taste of him, he runs your tongue down his body beginning at your nipples then down further and further until you reach his already soaked pussy and bubble-gum pink clit.

You keep eye contact as you watch him immediately dive into your pussy, completely wasting no time as you watch him slurping up the taste of your arousal. Logan roll his tongue back and forth over your clit, gently sucking on it your hand gripping the sheets tightly. Your hands run through Logan's hair before gripping onto one spot. “f-fuck!” You stutter out, your eyes completely rolling back from the way his tongue soaks your clit and pussy lips in his spit.

He continue lapping his tongue over and around your pussy flaps, enjoying the sweet sultry wetness. You watch him pull away from your pussy, leaning up slightly and staring up at your body, he admires you all over. The messy look on his face just from eating your pussy, “fuck me!” you gasps out, wanting his cock more than ever, a desperate tone in your voice. Logan obliged to your demand and lines his cock up to your perfect pussy, and your eyes widen and you can't help but let out a gasp as he gently pushes himself in.

You gasps, feeling your hole stretch open to accommodate his quite girthy size for you, Logan bites his lip, never taking his eyes off of you. “I've wanted you for so long, baby boy” You moan out as you gently as he thrust his hips back and forth, his cock being coated in your pussy juice. “I jerked off to the thought of being deep inside of you for months. You let's out a cute giggle, which quickly turns into sultry moans. “Daddy!” you coo out, your pussy sucking him in, gripping around his cock. Your pussy begins to milk Logan's cock as he thrusts back and forth, he presses his body against yours and begin going to town on his neck.

You suck against his neck, giving him a hickey so he'll always remember this. The thrusts back and forth and the feeling of his fingers rubbing against your clit causes youd to become overstimulated and begin squirting “FUCKK!” You can't help but scream out. He continue to thrust back and forth, feeling the wet spashes against his stomach as he continues plowing your pussy, Your pussy tightens around his cock “c-cum inside!” You can't help but moan out causing him to shoot his load almost on command.

He continues to thrust back and forth gently, breathing heavily against your neck. Feeling your cum coat around his cock as he thrust back into your soaking wet pussy, he pulls out with a slight pop from your pussy, “mhm” he coos out feeling the loss if warmth around his dick. He scoops you up carrying you in your arms as you rests your head against his chest “best. dick. ever.” you whimper out as his cum from your pussy drips down onto the floor. He lays you down in the bath and begin running the warm water, watching his cum float out into the water. You stare up at him and all you can do is smile.

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𝐋𝐞𝐯 𝐎𝐳𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : After a long case, you and Oz join the team for drinks, but the tension between you is impossible to ignore. When you leave together, the restraint he’s held all night snaps the moment your apartment door closes. | drabble + porn without plot

𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 + 𝐅𝐃𝐍𝐈 mature content below.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : Smut, Dom!Male!Reader, Fluff, Sub!Oz, Moaning, Praising, Bondage, Handcuffs, Doggy, M!Reader (giving), Top!Reader, Swearing, Explicit Content, Cum, Dirty Talk.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭

The team had wrapped up a grueling case, the kind that left everyone buzzing with adrenaline and ready to unwind. Beers flowed, laughter echoed, but your gaze kept drifting to Oz—his broad shoulders straining against his shirt, the way his jeans hugged his hips, and fuck, that ass. As the night wound down, you leaned in close to him amid the goodbyes. “Come tuck me in?” you murmured, your voice low enough for only him to hear. Oz's eyes darkened, and he nodded without hesitation. Your apartment was just a short cab away, the tension thick in the back seat. His thigh pressed against yours, heat radiating through the fabric. The second the door clicked shut behind you, Oz was on you—pushing you hard against the wall, his body pinning yours. His mouth crashed into your lips, messy and hungry, tongues tangling as he devoured you. You tasted the faint bitterness of beer on him, your hands fisting in his shirt, pulling him closer.

He broke the kiss first, chest heaving, eyes locked on yours—dark, intense, pupils blown wide with want. His fingers trembled slightly as he reached for his belt, the metal buckle clinking open. You mirrored him, grinning wickedly as you yanked at your own belt, the leather whipping free. He reached into his discarded jacket pocket, pulling out a pair of standard-issue handcuffs—the cool steel glinting under the low light. He dangled them from one finger, the chain swaying hypnotically, then dragged his tongue across his lips, slow and deliberate. “Fuck me while I'm cuffed?” he rasped, his voice gravelly, breath ghosting over your face. The words hit you like a punch, low and gravelly, sending a jolt straight to your groin. You nodded, throat tight, and surged forward to claim his mouth again. This kiss was fiercer, teeth nipping at his lower lip as you both stripped down in a frenzy—shirts hitting the floor, pants shoved off, until you were both naked.

“On the bed,” you ordered, voice rough with command. Oz obeyed, crawling onto the mattress on all fours, ass up and presented like a goddamn invitation. That ass—perfectly sculpted from hours in the gym, cheeks full and smooth, the cleft between them dark and inviting. You palmed it roughly, squeezing the firm flesh, watching it jiggle under your grip.“God, this ass,” you growled, landing a sharp smack that made him jolt forward, a hiss spilling from his lips.“Yeah? You like it?” Oz shot back over his shoulder, voice husky, hips rocking back for more.“Fucking love it. Been staring at it all night.” You smacked him again, harder, the skin blooming pink under your hand. “Cuff me,” he murmured, offering his wrists behind his back. You snapped the metal around them, the click echoing, locking his hands in place. He tested the hold, muscles flexing, a soft groan escaping as the restraint bit in.

You positioned yourself behind him, one hand gripping his hip hard enough to bruise, the other guiding your cock to his entrance. “You want this, Oz? Want me to fuck you like this?” you growled, teasing the head against him.“Fuck, yes—do it,” he demanded through gritted teeth, pushing back impatiently. “Pound me.” You thrust in, burying yourself. He was tight, hot, gripping you like a vice as he cried out, head dropping to the pillows. “Shit—yes, just like that.” His cuffed hands strained behind his back, fingers curling uselessly as you railed him, the bed creaking under the force.“Goddamn, you're tight,” you grunted, watching your shaft disappear into him over and over, stretching him wide. Sweat beaded on his skin, trickling down his spine as you fucked him. Oz moaned loudly, head dropping forward, his cock dangling hard and untouched between his legs, dripping onto the sheets. “Harder—fuck, yeah, like that,” he gasped, voice breaking on a whine as you angled to hit his prostate dead-on.

The pressure built fast, coiling in your gut. You felt him tighten further, his own cock leaking pre-cum onto the sheets, untouched and desperate. “Gonna cum,”you warned, thrusts erratic now. You pulled out at the last second, fisting your slick cock as you stroked hard. Hot ropes of cum splattered across his reddened cheeks, painting the abused flesh white, dripping down the crack. Oz shuddered, a whine escaping as he felt it hit, his own release hitting the bed without a touch—cock pulsing, spilling messily. Panting, you fumbled for the key, unlocking the cuffs with shaking hands. The metal fell away, and Oz's arms dropped, rubbing his wrists as he turned to face you. You pulled him into a deep kiss, slower now but no less passionate—lips bruised, tongues lazy and sated, tasting the salt of sweat on each other. “Next time, you're the one cuffed,” he murmured against your mouth, a sly grin breaking through.

You chuckled, nipping his lip. “Deal.”

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ~ @starboye @boypied @mysterymachine67 @magicstarbits @capsicleforever @loverclear @gayaristocrat @godjustkys @sluttyhusband @carnalcrows @amor-xoxo @loverboyisaac

𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : The Gryffindor common areas were emptying out, teammates heading back to celebrate or commiserate. The loss stung, Slytherin had wiped them out, and Harry wasn’t taking it lightly. I guess you can say it was a bit of a Heated Wizardry. | drabble + porn with plot

𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 + 𝐅𝐃𝐍𝐈 mature content below.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : (Aged up Harry!), Smut, Dom! Male!Reader, Fluff, Sub!Harry, Moaning, Praising, throat fucking, blowjob, M!Reader (receiving), swearing, Explicit Content, Cum, Dirty Talk.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭

Harry sat there alone, shoulders hunched, his hair falling into his eyes, glasses perched on his nose, staring at the floor. Everyone else had gone, it was just him now. The loss stung, Slytherin snatched victory with a last-second. You walked over, your bare feet padding softly on the stone floor, stopping right in front of him with your hands planted on your hips.“Hey, Harry,” you said, voice light to cut through his gloom. “Good game out there.” Harry lifted his head, green eyes meeting yours through the smudged lenses, a flicker of acknowledgment crossing his face before it crumpled again. "Good? We got hammered," he grumbled, voice thick with frustration. He shoved his glasses up, avoiding your gaze."I froze up. The Snitch was right there, and I... I blew it. Again." He dropped his gaze again, rubbing a hand over his face. “I couldn’t even catch the Snitch. We lost because of me.” You stood there, towel dipping just a bit lower from the movement. “Well,” you replied, a smirk tugging at your lips as you shifted your weight,“I’ve got something that’ll cheer you up.” Harry’s head snapped back up, his eyes locking onto yours first, scanning your face before darting lower to the towel straining against your hips. Harry glanced around the empty locker room, it was utterly silent now, no prying eyes or ears.

Harry pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose with one finger. A grin spread across his face as he reached into the pocket of his Quidditch robes, and pulled out his wand.“Exui vestes,” he said with a sudden smile, tilting his head up at you, his voice carrying a playful cadence that hadn’t been there moments before. The spell hit like a gentle tug, and your towel unraveled, slipping straight to the floor in a heap around your ankles. Your cock hung free, already half-hard from the adrenaline of the game. Harry’s eyes traveled down immediately, widening slightly behind his glasses as he took in the sight."Merlin," Harry whispered, licking his lips unconsciously. Without another word, he sank to his knees on the floor, hands sliding up your thighs to part them slightly. His fingers wrapped around your cock, stroking firmly. "Harry—fuck," you groaned, your hand finding the back of his neck, thumb brushing his jaw. "Yeah, just like that. Get it nice and wet for me." He didn’t need more encouragement. Harry leaned in, his lips parting to take the head of your cock into his mouth, tongue swirling wet and eager around the tip. Harry bobbed steadily, taking you deeper with each pass, his throat relaxing to take your cock until you hit the back of his throat. “Fuck, that’s good,” you hissed, hips rocking forward instinctively, pushing deeper into his throat. Harry gagged a little but didn’t pull back—instead, he relaxed his jaw, swallowing around you. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, coating your cock as he started. Head moving up and down, hand stroking what he couldn’t fit.

You pulled back just enough to let him breathe, strings of spit connecting you, before slamming back in, pace turning rougher. “Look at you, choking on my cock like you need it to breathe,” you taunted, thrusting harder, feeling his gag reflex tighten and release around you. He nodded frantically, eyes locked on yours through his glasses, submitting fully as you face-fucked him relentlessly. “Deeper, Harry—take it all,” you demanded, guiding his head with your grip in his hair. He obeyed, choking himself on your length until his nose brushed against you, throat bulging around you. Pressure built fast, your hips snapping forward as Harry's pace turned frantic, mouth a relentless suction. Harry’s pace quickened, his hand twisting in time with his mouth.“Gonna cum,” you warned, voice rough, but he didn’t stop—didn’t even slow. Instead, he pulled back just enough, mouth open and tongue out, jerking you fast with his fist.“Do it,” Harry panted, eyes gleaming up at you. “Cum on me.” That pushed you over. Your cock pulsed hard, ropes of thick cum shooting out, splattering across Harry’s face—first hitting his cheek, then his parted lips, a streak landing right on the lens of his glasses. He kept pumping, milking every drop, more cum dripping down his chin and onto his Quidditch jersey. Harry licked his lips, a satisfied grin breaking through the mess as he smeared it with his thumb. You stood there catching your breath, chest heaving, as Harry rose slowly, wiping at his glasses but leaving the cum streaked across them. “Feeling better?” you asked, smirking down at him.

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ~ @starboye @boypied @cronasluvr @magicstarbits @capsicleforever @loverclear @gayaristocrat @m4r13ll @sluttyhusband @carnalcrows @amor-xoxo @loverboyisaac @mysterymachine67 @godjustkys

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : It had been weeks since you and Steve had a moment to yourselves, just the two of you finally alone. You wanted to give Steve head, especially after Robins comment about his dick. | drabble + porn without plot

𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 + 𝐅𝐃𝐍𝐈 mature content below

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : Smut, Sub!M!Reader, Fluff, Dom!Steve, Moaning, Cum, Praising, choking, blowjob, M!Reader (giving), swearing, Explicit Content, Dirty Talk.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭

"God, I've missed this," Steve murmured, his voice low and rough as he cupped your face, tilting it up for a deep kiss. You broke the kiss, breathless, your hands fumbling with the belt of his jeans. "Me too. Let’s make up for lost time." Your voice came out steadier than it felt, nerves and excitement churning in your gut. Steve had always been the one to lead, but this time—you wanted to show him how much you craved him. Steve's eyes darkened, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you."Yeah? What do you have in mind?" He didn't need you to respond; You tugged his jeans open, sliding them down along with his boxers. Steve lifted his hips to help, kicking the clothes aside, and then there it was—his cock springing free, thick and heavy against his thigh. Your breath caught. Robin's words came to you.

“Steve hears that all the time and he goes in anyway. Don't you, Steve?”

You'd laughed it off then, chalked it up to Robin being her usual self, but now... shit, she wasn't kidding. It was long and veiny, the head already glistening with a bead of pre-cum. Your mouth watered at the sight. Steve noticed your starting, his smirk widening. "What? Never seen one before?" He teased. You shook your head, leaning in closer, your fingers wrapping around the base. It was hot in your palm, thicker than you'd imagined, your grip barely circling it fully. "Robin was right," you said, your voice husky as you gave it a slow stroke, feeling it twitch in your hand. 

"She said you had a big dick, and fuck, she undersold it." Steve's laugh turned into a groan as your thumb brushed over the tip, smearing the pre-cum."You gonna keep staring, or...?" he muttered, his hips bucking slightly. "Oh, I'm gonna do more than stare." You met his gaze, holding it as you leaned down, your tongue flicking out to lick from base to tip. Steve hissed, his hand going in your hair. The taste of him hit you, and you couldn't hold back. You wrapped your lips around the head, sucking gently while your hand pumped the shaft.

"Fuck, yeah," Steve breathed, head falling back against the pillow. "Just like that. Your mouth feels so good." you took him deeper, your jaw stretching around him. It was a challenge, the way he filled your mouth, but you loved it—the way his cock throbbed as you bobbed your head. Steve's thighs shook under you, his breaths coming in sharp pants. "Shit, baby. Deeper—can you take more?" His voice was wrecked, fingers gripping you, letting you set the pace. Relaxing your throat, you pushed forward, gagging slightly as the head hit the back of your throat. The sounds Steve was making—low moans and whispered encouragements.

"That's it, take my big cock," he growled, watching you through half-lidded eyes. Steve's control frayed, his hips thrusting shallowly now, fucking into your mouth. "Gonna make me cum if you keep that up," he warned, voice strained. "Want me to? Fill that pretty mouth?" You nodded eagerly, in response. It didn't take long—Steve's grip turned vise-like, a moan ripping from his throat as he came, hot squirts flooding your mouth. You swallowed around him, milking every drop until he shuddered, spent. Easing off, you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand, looking up to find Steve gazing at you with pure affection. "Holy shit," he panted, pulling you up for a messy kiss. "That was... you're incredible.”

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ~ @starboye @boypied @mysterymachine67 @magicstarbits @capsicleforever @loverclear @gayaristocrat @godjustkys @sluttyhusband @carnalcrows @amor-xoxo @loverboyisaac

(writers block so bad i started this a month and a half ago and im just now finishing it and when i finish it you guys wont be seeing it until a week later / also this was meant for fourth of july so like pretend ots fourth of july)

fourth of july, the celebration of independence and a day you can get blackout drunk and nobody will judge you for it. also the day you and rafe decided to throw a gathering for some friends around the neighborhood.

the vibe was nice and upbeat, you were inside cooking up the sides while rafe tended to the grill and everyone mingled together whole the music played. but god did rafe look hot as ever, peeling out the kitchen window to fawn over him and the way he had a beer in one hand and the spatula in the other.

cigarette dangling from his lips while he mumbled to himself, probably about the meat on the grill or how hot is was today (god bless the south and its scorching heat am i right). you walk out to the backyard where everybody was dancing and drinking along, walking your way over to rafe and wrapping your arms around his waist.

"jesus christ, nearly spooked the hell out of me" he jumps from your touch making you giggle "they looked a little burnt" that was just your nice way of saying they look like he'd turned the heat up to high and let them burn.

"what, that just adds to the flavor" he flips the burgers, a loud sizzle and smoke rising from the grill while he takes a sip from his beer. "well just get them done" you stand on your tippy toes to give him a kiss on the cheek before you walk away but he pulls you right back.

"i could get something else done" he leans down to whisper in your ear, groping at your ass with a smirk on his face "not right now rafe" you laugh at his advances. "fine but later you're all mine" he smacks your ass one more time before you walk off, watching it jiggle with each step you took towards the door.

after a day of partying it died down into the night, rafe was outside with some of his friends nursing a beer and leaned back in a chair while you were inside finishing cleaning up. what better way to end the night than getting ruined by your amazing boyfriend, stripping off your clothes and laying on your shared bed, taking a picture of your nude body and sending it to rafe

"if only some strong, hot, big dicked, handsome man were here to lay with me" the message said under it, when rafes opened his phone to the sexy sight of you naked and waiting for him his mind went blank. when he finally got his train of thought back he was quick to kick everybody out without another word, just getting them out the door as quick as possible.

"took you long enough" you walk over to him and push him onto the couch, he was ready to devour you with the look he had, lip tucked in between his teeth and hands rushing to get off his pants. pulling you onto his lap, his hard dick nudging at your ass while he made out with you, his rough hands also didn't hesitate to smack and grope your ass until it was red marks on it.

"you think it's funny sending me that in front of company" he gives your ass another hard smack "shoulda fucked you in front of everyone just for fun" he smirks "dont give me ideas now mr cameron" your strip rafes underwear of and it took no time for him to spit onto his cock and slip it right into you with a satisfied groan.

"my hole right baby im the only one who can fuck you just right" he bounces you up and down on his cock, listening to all your pretty moans pouring from your "O" shaped mouth "fuck yes rafe im all yours" you moan out, dropping your head onto his chest, kissing all the way up to his neck until the stubble of his beard was itching at your cheeks.

your ass was bright red at this point from all the slapping rafe was doing but it was just so hard not to when with every smack came the prettiest jiggle everytime "fuckin' love this fat ass" rafe mutters tightening his grip around your waist just to make sure you feel his dick sliding in and out of your hole and trust you could feel every grueling inch of him.

"want to fill you up with my cum you sweet thing, wanna fuck you full of so many babies right now" rafe says, head falling back onto the barely hanging on couch (i swear if you guys fuck on his rinkity dinkity couch one more time it will fall through the floor) "yes please, fuck your cum in me daddy i want it so bad" you moan, nails digging into the biceps of his arms "that's what i like to hear" rafe chuckles.

after one more plap onto his lap he spurted every drop into you, watching it leak out onto the already cum stained couch again "well then happy fourth of july to you too" he pants while kissing down your sweaty body "and to you too" you were barely able to get out those words from how tired you were.